A trill of potency nearby
The thrill from pits of terror.
A nest of vision
Resting high.

Plight
the flight of the bumblebees,
the reach to grip the tallest tree.
To rip down,
The tallest tree.

Luxury
Sipping cool tea amongst the tallest branches of evergreen lime.
Laughing at the keys in the lake.
Tipping into the farthest jest.

Sadness pouring
out of,
into,
onto.
Leaking and seeping into my mind.

Stepping out,
Leaping out,
Dancing out.

Dancing out.

mostly tracy, but brian helped a little.

r: it was a self portrait the day I got it done ;)

b: pale as death but totally cute. Gonna do your hair like that?

eh, someone needs to post already, lest I kill this blog.